Wake the Wind

Air burns
Suffocates
stomach turns
Spirit hates

Wounds unseen
Bleed out slow
inner screen
private show

Replay rewind
Stories dark
Matchbook mind
Burning heart

Wake the wind
to soothe and see
deeper within
past this sea

Where it whispers
Where it aches
And on it stirs
and still it takes

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